This semester has been categorized into fails and epics.
fails:
- I miss my friends in band.
- I have creepos in my classes... and they stalk... and text me... and just creep.
- Our football team is not that great, and I worry about the band even being able to go to a bowl game.
- I have no motivation to do any work.
- I did not even go to Expo today.
- I have some sort of rash, that I thought was poison ivy (it looks like all the other poison ivy I had, but the guy at Schiffert told me it was not). Either way, my body can never get rid of stuff like that, so I am on steroids yet again, to try to get rid of it. Being in a hot, sweaty, VERY DIRTY band uniform again this weekend will not help.
- I'm stuck on something I probably shouldn't be.
epics:
+ I am 21.
+ I can now go bar-hopping!
+ I have amazing friends.
+ I have amazing friends, who did not let me die on my 21st. I know my mother appreciates this.
+ I found out at Schiffert today that I lost about 10 pounds over the summer! (I should really start weighing myself more often...)
+ I'm on the fence for football games.
+ I've met new people in my classes.
+ We have a bunny and fish in our apartment!
+ I have watched lots of football, which is about the only thing getting me through this semester... that and booze.
+ I got my ear pierced! yay!
I'm sure there's more. All I know is that I need to get some work done tonight, so I can go to karaoke night at TOTS. haha, I need to continue the trend of drinking every night for... I don't know, the past week? People keep telling me it's not alcoholism until you get out of college...
